I got enemies, I got a lotta enemies. Got a lotta people tryna drain me of my energy.

When I think of myself, I think of Toronto. My music would never sound the way it does if it weren't for Toronto.

I guess I'm still holding on to something that I know will probably never happen, because somewhere deep down inside me, I have this little piece of hope that someday, it will.

I don't really have a gimmick or a 'thing.' I'm one of the few artists who gets to be himself every day.

When a young man complains that a young lady has no heart, it's pretty certain that she has his.

They take the greats from the past and compare us. I wonder if they'd ever survive in this era. In a time where it's recreation, to pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations.

Women need attention therefore women will complain, develop hatred for men and say that you're the one to blame.